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Acceptance	By : ScereyahaDreamweaver Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 3928 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Marvel (nor the avengers, nor science boyfrinds), It's fandom, nor theses characters, just this interpretation of their relationship, I make no money from this.

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Bruce sat in the kitchen, not certain yet if Anthony would follow immediately, or give him some space. He sat next to the sun-bathed fruit bowl on the counter, so he could at least pretend that he was eating something the moment Anthony did appear. He did feel bad for getting upset and walking away, but he did not want to let it escalate any more than Anthony did. He spent a few minutes trying to breathe out the annoyance he was feeling, but what seemed to help more was that he was not followed and was given some time in peace. Before too long he actually picked up one of the fruits and started turning it in his hand.
He realized he was being a little over-sensitive about the whole matter, and could not entirely fault Anthony for his behaviour. They had known all along that the man was fatally compelled to poke, prod and push. It really was sweet, in a way. Anthony caring so much for him, all of him, for better or for worse, was endearing to him, if a little tragic. It worried him, because he feared for his safety.
Conversely, he could not blame his alter ego either, though he may have wanted to. The hulk had been nothing but gentle and patient with Anthony is unexpected ways, even seemed highly protective of him. He had willingly taken him as a lover and accepted his relationship with his friend, even though it was Bruce who had originally forged that bond. More than that, he remembered nothing, if not just how fond the other guy really was of their friend, and how much he seemed to enjoy being with him.
In a way, it was as though Anthony and the hulk had a physical dialogue, a language of action and reaction that Bruce had alienated himself from long ago. The hulk could enjoy himself completely, not having to hold anything back -with the exception of his strength- whereas Bruce had to constantly guard against his mindset, pulse, stress levels, automatic reactions, everything. With Anthony, it seemed he could get away with less restriction than ever before, but he could not help but feel jealous when he remembered his alter ego’s experience of their boyfriend; that seduced look, the way he seemed to melt, lose himself more than Bruce was ever used to seeing.
He did not even consciously realize that he had started eating the peach, until he had to readjust his hand, moving his thumb out of a little hole it had made, trying not to let the juice leak up his arm. He never normally even let himself think too long on the shared memories he had of what the hulk did, usually trying to separate their experiences as much as possible, but he had slipped up. Suddenly he was remembering what it was like to have him like that; looking overwhelmed and too lost in pleasure to even be willing to protest. Suddenly he was incredibly aroused, but also incredibly, irrationally, jealous. The knowledge that it was illogical to be jealous of himself did not help. It was the worst possible time for the object of his arousal to appear in the room, so that was exactly what happened.
“Is now a better time? Don’t answer that, I don’t care, I want to talk about this…” Anthony said, intending to go on, but being cut short.
“I don’t think now is a good time.” Bruce said, his voice firm and a little rough sounding, as he shifted uncomfortably in his seat.
“Really? Because I…” Anthony paused by himself that time, taking in the sight of his friend.
Bruce’s pulse was visible in his throat,and he was avoiding eye contact. What Anthony had originally interpreted as a flush of anger, he now realized looked more like genuine blushing. He was sitting awkwardly and defensively on the stool. Anthony approached him and wrapped his arms around his waist, not caring if the gesture was welcome.
“And what has you so worked up?" he whispered indulgently in his ear.
“If you have me conditioned to get aroused by arguing with you, you only have yourself to blame.” Bruce’s tone was cool, forced to nonchalance, and he did not look impressed.
He tossed the peach pit on the counter and nibbled the juice of the end of his thumb and pointer, pointedly not responding physically to Anthony’s approach. He did not pull away though. He let him start kissing him on the neck, the cheek, his ear, let him nibble and tease the skin there too. His only response was the lowering of his eyelids. He got up after a moment and began walking to the bedroom. He knew he would be followed. If his lover wanted it rough, then that was what he would give him, though he was not settled about how vindictively so he should let himself be. He would have felt as guilty about the impulse as he had the first time, but it was quite clear -by now- that Anthony knew what he was getting himself into.
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A note from the author:
The next and final chapter is called: The dominance game. ... I'm just shy of 1600 views now, which is more than I think I've had before, so thank you. Any chance you might review?
...Honestly I don't know if I've ran away -far too far- with this. This was originally going to end after they had -good and proper- sex for the first time... but then the question of the hulk came up... And I was challenged to make it work. As an author I have a hard time resisting a kinky challenge. Whatever, just, let me know what you think?
At least let me know what you think of the grammar and editing? ... I noticed a couple errors in earlier chapters, at least one all-out spelling error, the wrong form of "to" at the end of one paragraph (I know the difference but don't always catch typos if they're real words, help of a program or not.) ... I want to go correct it, but, anyways, the editing should be pretty solid, please give me some feedback on that.
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